What?I was sitting staring hitting caring,What?
hoping that in the end it would all go away and the a poke
a pause he spoke "because" he said "You're Squeeze."
A Taxing ThoughtIt bothers me sometimes, That I can never hide, From feelings that I get, Recalling when we met.A Taxing Thought
I'd like to think someday, That we could find a way, To kiss, love, and embrace, Doubt gone with out a trace.
That maybe we could be, Just us two, you and me, Staying together though, All of my faults you know.
And when we're side by side, My love, you'll never chide, My dream that we could be, In love so happily.
Strip TeaseStrip TeaseStrip Tease
1,000 feet have walked these steps. 1,000 lives have come and gone from this park. But now it’s my feet. My life.
It’s been years since I’ve seen him. Months since I’ve even thought about him. But I always knew he’d find me. Not in that romantic way, just that our paths would cross again. And they did. I always liked him. Maybe even loved him. But he didn’t care. We were in High School, I get it. But we weren’t even friends! We just knew each other. A casual conversation here, a smile there. If I was lucky. Mostly we had very little contact. Not even a
Dancing She closes her eyes and rests the side of her head against your chest, listening to your heart. Its rapid pitter-patter like rain against the window fills her senses while you both continue dancing. Dancing to the music that exists only in your heads. Sway from left to right in an unnamed waltz of adoration. Kiss the top of her head. Feel her hold you tighter, and return it. She needs you, just as you need her.Dancing
Smoothly slide your feet, let the soles tease the floor, never staying heavy for long (as though you're floating) while the angelic music envelopes your bein
EuphoriaHer bright eyes smile back at him.Euphoria
He cups her chin with delicate fingertips. Her head tilts towards his while his hand slips down, grazing her neck, rounding her shoulder. His hand opens to a palm, pressed against her back and she inches even closer to him, eyes still smiling.
She had done a lot to get here. Only after months of debate and discussion, tearing down the foundations of everything he thought he knew, she effectively broke him. Now it was up to her to build him back up.
His hand returns up her back, traveling down from the base of her shoulder along the arm resting on her side. The tw
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There was a moment once, when I was younger, that I saw true beauty. And you know what? True beauty sucked.
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